Представляем точный текст композиции "Party Over Here" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Atmosphere . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Party Over Here» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Atmosphere передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Atmosphere - "Party Over Here"
Lyrics to Party Over Here : Party over here, fuck you over there And there she blows Slip into the bathroom, lock the door Sniffing like a vacuum And I know that it aint nobodies business But last time she was in there for twenty minutes Her roommate Ruth sitting at that booth Sucking on that wine like shes gonna find the truth Just wait till her lips turn blood red Shell fall in love with whoever, nuff said And thats Johnson Hes always on some agro frat bro gangsta stompin Acts like hes the only white boy from Compton If real Gs show up, the attitude is gone Jill forgot that they agreed no coke Cause Jacks on the couch passed out with his mouth open Led Zeppelin, Stairway To Heaven Stay in step cause anyone can have a weapon Just like Chad, real white trash Short fuse quick to put his foot up your ass Heads up, thats his wife Rebecca And I advise you to try not to smile at her And lets all have deep conversation Alcohol and dialogue perfect combination Throw in a cokehead or a pothead Just cant stop them thought provoking topics Look somebody puked in the fridge Aint that great, its where the beer lives The musics too loud to hear the fire alarm And imma set a fire if you dont change the song Cmon Nothing but love Yeah there was a party, many people came through Standing on the wall, cause thats what I do Small-talk shot dialogue push snooze Defense mechon cause I got a lotta shoes {issues} The moment got stolen by a lady in red With a campaign slogan about the straight edge But her sentence is broken Her focus a fraction The ash on her Camels at an inch and a half And her voice starts to crack And her head starts to twitch And Ant looks at me like, Whats up with this bitch' I can tell by the stains and the way she complains That pills aint to blame and it aint cocaine Shes had too, too, too much coffee Nate must have drank a lot of Black Label Tryin to play the Rottwieler under the table Now light another cigarette off of the stove Both yall drunk, which one of yall drove These people need to stay off the sauce Im shocked that the neighbors aint called the cops The music, the drunk, the fights out front And half of these kids aint near twenty one Whos party is this, whos home is this Howd I get here man, I do grownup shit Let me know when your games are all done Cause I cant fuck with these games you call fun Have fun Party over here, fuck you over there (Thanks to the dope pope for these lyrics) [ Party Over Here Lyrics ]
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